Last night’s need dropped in on me
again. It’s the nicest shout-out I or
mine have gotten in a very long time.
By the time I’d calmed myself down
for thirty minutes, his parents of guilt,
his panic about school, and boiling
issues of commitment, she was
crowning. Now it’s pushing
play. A smile for the
wanted. So much
shame to enjoy (&
its matching
publication).
